in this book of experimental prose and poetry, julius henry unleashes a world of madness; a world where nothing is sacred, every taboo is shattered; where blood hungry satyrs walk backward through liquid streets. strange things i've named is a work of uncompromising vision unlike anything you've read before. from the book: I am a man--I am a god--witness the birth of a new form of literature-- witness the rotting corpses of our buried pasts--the soaring fountains of meat and blood--where words flow like water--the cacklin jackals laugh at your satire--your emptiness is open--brutal honesty grips you like black cancerous fists--and eyeballs are cinematic windows--all words are mere words but liquid words excite me--I hold cancer like vodka--see--and uncontrolled visions of bloody orgasms explode in your head--